Epilogue
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This was all Sam’s fault. The woman had relentlessly pushed until Ashleigh had agreed to go to the monthly get together with Alex, though she was seriously rethinking the idea. Of all the things she’d done for the last few months, all of the ways she’d discovered herself, Ashleigh had never been compelled to delve into that dark underworld that Sam embraced with open arms.
“Are you sure about this?” Ashleigh asked for the hundredth time.
She hadn’t stepped foot behind Club Destiny’s double doors that held the taboo, not to be disclosed, section for members only. Until now.
When the doors closed behind her, she wanted to ask Alex the same question again. Louder maybe, because he didn’t seem to be hearing her.
As they stepped down the impressive hallway, turning a corner, Alex took her by surprise, pressing her into the wall. “I’m always sure; don’t you know that by now?”
“But...”
“Trust me.” Alex looked so sincere; Ashleigh found it difficult not to trust him.
He took her hand and continued down the hall and from the short distance Ashleigh could see the playroom that Sam and Sierra had gone on and on about. Her nerves were rioting, and she was honestly scared to death, but the man beside her was her strength and she trusted him to take care of her in every way.
She was just about to take another deep breath, hoping to fortify her nerves when Alex stopped abruptly, pressing her against one of the doors that lined the hall. Expecting him to kiss away her nerves, she looked up into the brilliant green of his eyes and saw the love she’d always seen, but had never known what it was.
A sudden click behind her had her turning to see what he was doing, only to find herself being pushed backward into a separate room.
“What...? I thought –” Ashleigh was dumbfounded, unable to figure out what he was doing.
“Baby, haven’t you learned by now? I don’t share.” Alex smiled, continuing to hold her close and walk her backward. “A game of naked truth or dare, a little public foreplay when friends are around is one thing. I’m game whenever you are, but I am not willing to share you with anyone else. Not even if it’s only so they can watch.”
Ashleigh loved so many things about the man, but his possessiveness when it came to her still blew her away. To know that she belonged to him and only him was so much more erotic than any threesome her friends could ever tell her about.
“So what are we going to do now?” She asked, glancing around the nicely furnished room. It resembled any normal apartment, except it was in the middle of a swingers club.
“First, you’re going to get naked.” He informed her, that erotically sexy demand filling his tone.
“Naked?” Teasing him, Ashleigh looked around. “And where would you like me?”
“Hmmm... good question.” Alex sounded serious, but Ashleigh could see the grin threatening to break free. “I’m thinking the bed would be perfect.”
“What did I tell you about that?” Ashleigh asked, reminding him of the long conversation they’d had about his need to constantly be in the bedroom.
“Are you saying I can’t satisfy you in a bed?”
Ashleigh had to take two steps back when he began stalking her toward an open door that she assumed led to the bedroom.
“Of course not.” It didn’t matter where they were; Alex managed to satisfy every craving, every desire, in every possible way.
“Then get naked and get on the bed. Sit right in the middle and don’t move.”
Ashleigh’s belly fluttered. Sit? This might get interesting. When he swatted her butt, she jumped. The heat in his eyes couldn’t have been hotter if they had been standing on the sun.
Stripping as slowly as her eager hands would allow, Ashleigh managed to disrobe, leaving her clothes on the floor where they landed. Rubbing her hand over the velvety soft comforter before she climbed onto the massive bed, Ashleigh held back the smile when Alex growled. He was still working on his patience.
Crawling onto the bed, she tried for seductive, but probably landed more on ridiculous. She smiled anyway.
“Spread your legs for me.” Alex instructed when she was finally in the middle of the bed. “You know, one of these days I might just have to spank that pretty ass of yours.”
“Why?” A chill ran through her. The good kind.
“Just because I can.”
Ashleigh sat in the middle of the bed, spreading her legs out in front of her while Alex discarded his clothes, somewhere on the floor beside hers.
“Now lay back.”
So missionary was how they were going to play? At this point, she didn’t care how she had him, just as long as she did. Lying back, she put her head on the pillow and watched him.
“So pretty.”
Alex’s heated words matched the warm graze of his hands over her ankle, and she shivered.
“I’ve waited so long.” Alex groaned, lifting her leg and placing a kiss to the inside of her foot.
Watching intently, she damn near choked when he pulled a silk scarf that had obviously been tucked beneath the mattress at the end of the bed.
“What are you doing?” She asked, hesitant but intrigued at the same time.
“I’m going to tie you to the bed and have my wicked way with you of course.”
And that’s exactly what he proceeded to do, kissing her ankles before he tied them with the scarves and then did the same thing to her wrists when he bound them to the headboard. Her breathing had become erratic, anticipation making her writhe on the bed.
That’s when he pulled out another scarf, but since she didn’t any more limbs to tie down, she could only figure he was going to blindfold her.
He grinned and then he did just that.
“Excited, baby?” Alex’s smooth voice trailed over her nerve endings, similar to the slow glide of his tongue as he began licking her. Everywhere.
Oh, God! If he wasn’t careful, she was going to come right here and now... and all of his plans would be pointless.
With a gentle thrust of his tongue, Ashleigh’s body ignited when he teased her clit, licking gently before sucking the bundle of nerves into his mouth. The caress sent sparks shooting through her nerve endings, her pussy throbbing, selfishly wanting his wicked tongue.
When he finally stopped torturing her, she was left waiting, completely in the dark with her eyes covered by the blindfold. She didn’t know what to expect, and the not knowing was intensely sensual.
He remained between her legs because she could feel his shoulders as he situated himself there, followed by the heat of his mouth as he hovered just over her mound. Then his tongue was thrusting, teasing her until she was moaning his name, begging him to let her come.
With no idea what he was planning to do, Ashleigh had to give herself over to the sensations of his mouth on her.
“Oh, God!” She screamed when something cool and hard slid into her ass, not even a warning and the sensation was warring with the way he was thrusting his tongue into her pussy, over and over again.
She was just getting used to invasion when whatever it was he’d inserted into her began vibrating, sending shards of electrified pleasure coursing through her veins. She was not going to last.
“That’s it, baby.” Alex crooned. “Relax for me.”
She was trying to relax, trying not to focus on the vibration in her ass and wondering at the same time what he was going to do next. Then the vibration intensified, only this time, it wasn’t in her ass, it was on her clit. Oh, hell. He had two vibrators, and he was going to kill her with overstimulation.
“Alex!”
Oh, God. It was so fucking good. Her clit was pulsing as he pressed the vibrator more firmly against the throbbing bundle of nerves, and she moved her hips to get it in just the right spot.
She was so close, her muscles locking up as her orgasm ignited, the tingling in her womb intensifying, but when the bed dipped, more movement, her brain took over, and she tried to figure out what he was going to do next.
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Alex pushed up on his knees, holding the vibrator on her clit as he aligned his iron hard cock with her tight pussy, pressing into her slowly at first before ramming himself home.
Ashleigh screamed, her muscles locking onto his cock, making him grit his teeth. She was so fucking tight.
Grabbing the small remote, he turned up the vibration of the small plug in her ass until she began squirming beneath him. He then did the same with the small pocket vibrator he held against her clit, pressing more firmly, feeling the vibrations against his cock as he retreated before slamming into her again.
Leaning over her, he held himself up with one hand on the mattress, holding the vibrator against her clit as he began thrusting his hips, burying his cock deep inside her pussy. It took everything in him not to speak because he wanted her focused on the vibration and the friction of his cock inside of her.
He increased the pace, the intensity of the vibrator against his shaft was damn near too much to bear, as was the way her vaginal muscles clenched tighter and tighter around his dick.
Her soft moans turned into violent cries of pleasure, and he wasn’t able to hold on any longer, the words tumbling out of his mouth as he began thrusting harder.
“You’re mine, Ashleigh.” He groaned, slamming into her over and over. “Mine.” He wanted her to come; he wanted her to scream his name. “Your body is mine to pleasure.” He punctuated the words with forceful thrusts inside her tight channel. “Your heart is mine to love.” Harder, faster, the pleasure building to a crescendo that would likely send them both reeling into the oblivion. “Your soul is mine. Only mine.”
“Yes!” She screamed. “Alex! Oh, God! I’m coming!”
The sound of his name on her lips sent him careening into the abyss, his orgasm detonating like a nuclear bomb, leveling him, shattering his senses and life as he knew it altered in that moment.
Everything came down to this woman. The one who owned him mind, body and soul. She was seduction in its simplest, purest form, and he wasn’t sure how he’d survived the last ten years without her, but he vowed he’d never spend another minute, another second, without her.
And tomorrow, well, tomorrow was the first day of the rest of their lives... because tomorrow was the day she would take his name and make him the happiest man on the planet.